Anyone can tell the ideal, anyone can leave it. You know, someone who is near to the truth is happy. So forgive me, such a story. Thats not a thing we
I am likely to be hanged, to be oppressed, to be charged. Time to fight back with the fist in the sky? I don't know about things like that. I give up
End this, everything goes back to the past gave us shining proof. And we'll grab the edge of the future in front of us. Cold words, sick eyes, gloomy
Though there's no chance of winning, we are turning out at least. Those who accept this warning cast doubt on those who lie Nobody can remove us. Well
We gotta get. The time we were promised will soon be here. (Lets get back) I'm sick of such sentiments. I'm moving on. Much hate,much envy,much love
I heard the news in a speeding van. Tried to read the words you left, comfort for me. I could do nothing about the message. I'll never understand and
Now we're at a crossroad. And leave our memories so far behind. What did we come from? We stand with love. We dance, we dance the whole night through
I was always lonely. Just creeps around me. Even such people will disappear someday. I know I'm the one who is the most creepy. Its a such a thing, suck
We are distressed too much under complete control. Closed door. No windows. Keeping it air tight. The place we arrived in search of freedom and revolution
I'm waiting for the sun inside the sleeping bag. Until the dead of night. Its frozen cold outside. Distract disturbance. My finger's almost dead. Disturb
